C589 Zhao Qinwei Vs Blackbat
Fortunately, I managed to get there. At the critical moment when Ms Dao was in danger, I shot out two throwing knifes without thinking.
In the past, my left hand did not go through any training at all.
But when I saw the situation, it was really too late. I relied on my instinctive reaction and shot out two throwing knifes at the same time.
The medicinal throwing knife in his left hand blocked the bullet for Ms Dao. The medicinal throwing knife in his right hand collided with Ms Dao's medicinal throwing knife, causing it to turn around and kill Number Ten.
In reality, the throwing knife in my right hand was a countermeasure that flashed through my mind in an instant.
There was a element of luck, but it was more than strength.
Ms Dao's forehead broke out in cold sweat, but she quickly relaxed.
Seeing that I saved her, Ms Dao was overjoyed.
I walked over and asked with concern, "Ms Dao, how are you? Your shoulder is bleeding?"
"I'm fine. I just got shot."
Ms Dao seemed to realize that she was in pain after hearing what I said.
I took off my coat and wanted to bandage her wound.
Ms Dao shook her head and her expression became very uncomfortable and painful. She looked around and her eyes were slightly red. She said, "Xu Lujun and Lyu Zhitao are both dead. It is my incompetence and I did not have the time to save them."
"They... they are dead?" I was also very shocked. I only saw Yuan Xiao and a scar-faced enemy. Both of them did not move. They did not know death.
Ms Dao did not explain to me. She quickly ran to Yuan Xiao's side and squatted down to check his injuries. Then she let out a sigh of relief. "He is not dead yet. But he is seriously injured. We need to hurry and send him to the hospital!"
"Okay, the car is over there." I pointed at the taxi parked by the road in the distance.
Ms Dao looked at the pile of ashes again. It was like a truck that had been burned into scrap metal.
Following the moonlight, it seemed that there were two burnt corpses in the pile of ashes.
Ms Dao's eyes turned red and she almost cried.
She told me, "Xu Lujun and the enemy died together and burned to death in the fire."
My whole body shook. I looked at the two burnt corpses in a daze.
Although I haven't worked with Xu Lujun since I arrived at the Ye family, I still respect every senior member of the Dragon Breath.
Xu Lujun was tall and sturdy, like a human-shaped tank, but his smile was simple and honest, and he didn't talk much. He was a very friendly person.
But now he was burned alive, which made one's heart ache.
Ms Dao then said that Lyu Zhitao and yellow-haired's killer had died together.
The two of us went to find Lyu Zhitao's broken body. It was covered with steel needles. There was also a broken body. yellow-haired could recognize the killer yellow-haired on the head. He held a syringe in one of his broken hands.
This is the real weapon that framed me!
"With the evidence of yellow-haired's murder, you can clear your name." Ms Dao said.
"Ye Zhengming is to be blamed for all this! This was all planned by him!" I gritted my teeth and said.
"Ye Zhengming?" Ms Dao was stunned for a moment and said in surprise.
"There is no time to explain. We need to get Yuan Xiao to the hospital."
Ms Dao also knew that the situation was critical. She nodded and asked again, "What about this corpse and the weapon?"
"We can't call the police now. Otherwise, the police will know where I am and will arrest me." I said, "Let's leave it here first. We need to leave quickly."
Ms Dao nodded and apologized to the two bodies.
Then I picked Yuan Xiao up and the two of them rushed to the taxi by the roadside.
At this time, the chaos in the hospital continued.
After Ye Xiaoyun came out of the ward she was hiding in, she took out her phone and called the police.
However, there was no signal on her phone, which made her anxious and confused.
This was the hospital in the city. When she came, the signal was still normal. Why was there no signal now?
In her anxiety, Ye Xiaoyun did not know what to do. He was worried about Zhao Qinwei's safety, so he quietly returned to the rooftop upstairs.
She hid behind the door and peeked. The fight between the two made her tremble in fear.
Zhao Qinwei kept shooting, but the enemy was like a ghost, floating around. No matter how good Zhao Qinwei's marksmanship was, Instead, he was hit by Black Bat when he was close enough to change the magazine. He hit the railing and shook it. Ye Xiaoyun was so scared that she almost screamed and covered her mouth.
"Are you nicknamed the Spear God in Dragon Breath? "I think so. After shooting so many times, every shot hit her. " You still have to go back and practice your spear skills. "But it's already too late. I won't give you any chance."
Black Bat sneered and jumped into the air like a giant black bat. His black windbreaker fluttered in the night wind as he pounced towards Zhao Qinwei.
Zhao Qinwei saw that his opponent was coming at him fiercely and quickly rolled to the side.
Black Bat reached out his hand and missed. He made the sound of metal clashing with steel bars. Sparks flew in all directions.
Zhao Qinwei took a closer look. This guy's right hand was covered with steel claws. It was worthy of the title Black Bat.
If this claw landed on his body, his flesh would be torn and his flesh would be badly mutilated.
Black Bat's claw missed. He grabbed the steel railing and pulled it forcefully. A piece of the railing was torn off by him.
Immediately after, Black Bat attacked Zhao Qinwei again.
Zhao Qinwei, who was lying on the ground, fired a shot.
The bullet was right in front of him, but Black Bat jumped into the air and retreated.
He looked at Zhao Qinwei warily.
The closer he got, the more dangerous it would be for him.
Although he could dodge Zhao Qinwei's spear every time, because it was far away, he had enough time.
It was not good for him to close the distance.
However, if he did not engage in close combat, he would still be in a passive position, unless Zhao Qinwei used up all his bullets.
But he did not know how many bullets he had.
Black Bat's eyes flashed with a fierce light. After close combat, he could only defeat his opponent in an instant.
Seeing Zhao Qinwei stand up like a carp, Black Bat sneered and suddenly sped up.
His speed was so fast that he almost turned into shadows.1
If he was an ordinary person, he would not be able to reach such an exaggerated speed.
Not only that, he was also gradually approaching Zhao Qinwei.
Zhao Qinwei did not even shoot a few times.
He was shocked. He finished shooting the magazine again.
Black Bat disappeared in the surroundings.
Zhao Qinwei knew something was wrong, so he quickly moved.
However, right at this moment, a black shadow appeared behind him. Five Dawson's cold steel claws clawed at the back of his neck.
Zhao Qinwei's hair stood on end. At this critical moment, his sharp intuition sensed the terror and danger behind him.
Zhao Qinwei immediately rolled on the ground, and then he felt a burning pain on his back.
Black Bat's steel claws did not grab his neck, but five bloody scratches appeared on his back.
Then Black Bat immediately retreated and stood ten meters away, licking the blood and flesh on the steel claw. He squinted his eyes and smiled. "What a pity."
He was already confident that this method would work.
The wound on Zhao Qinwei's back was so deep that the bones could be seen. Even if he could not see it, he could still feel the excruciating pain. Cold sweat flowed out of his forehead, and veins appeared on his chin and neck.
Needless to say, the blood on his back gradually dyed his clothes red.
Ye Xiaoyun, who was hiding behind the balcony door, tried her best to cover her mouth. Her eyes were red and tears rolled down her cheeks.
Just now, she almost cried out. Her heart ached for Zhao Qinwei.
If Zhao Qinwei was killed, she was afraid that she would not want to live anymore.
She hated her own incompetence. She could not help Zhao Qinwei at all.
She could not get through the phone. She wanted to go down and ask her father and uncle for help, but she was afraid that Zhao Qinwei would be killed the moment she left.
What should she do? What should she do?
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